M Jacobs - Mom_s naughty urge

She remembered feeling the first thrust of Toby's dick when he began flexing the muscles of his hard ass and ramming his prick in and out of her face. She was used to sucking cock, and she loved to feel a big hard rod punching in and out of her face. She always managed to avoid gagging when he banged his swollen erection against the sensitive back of her throat. She could suck dick all day, just as long as the guy she was sucking was relatively gentle with her.

Toby was gentle with her, at least at first. In fact he had always been gentle with her, letting up on the hardness of his thrusts when she let him know that he was face-fucking too hard. But all of a sudden he seemed to change. He fucked her face harder and faster, driving his huge cock in and out with ever increasing speed and urgency. She reached out and squeezed his leg to let him know that it was time to slow down. It didn't do her a bit of good this time. Instead of slowing down he kept banging in and out of her mouth with greater and greater speed.

She looked up and saw him unbuttoning his leather jacket, baring his hard chest. He pushed his leather pants down too, letting them fall in a pile around his ankles. She had never seen such a hard look on his face, a cold cruel look that frightened her. She tried to let him know that she needed to catch her breath, but he paid no attention to her at all.

Jessica was finding it harder and harder to breathe. She was starting to choke on the huge plug of male flesh that Toby had thrust into her mouth. His thrusts were so hard that her whole body shook with each lunge against her. She almost gagged each time his swollen dickhead hit the back of her throat. She moaned and whimpered, hoping that he would have the decency to pull that monstrous cock out of her face.

Toby finally did pull out of her, but only when she started hitting him as hard as she could in the stomach. He pulled out of her mouth and let his hard dick snap up against his naked stomach, a strand of fluid splattering on his hard belly.

"Toby! You… you almost choked me! What's gotten into you?" Jessica cried, her eyes filled with tears.

"And you loved it, bitch! Right, Jessica?" Toby said in a hard voice that was totally pitiless.

"Toby. Please… please don't talk to me like that. You know I don't like to be manhandled this way." Jessica was sobbing. She stood up and turned toward the door.

"Fuck you, bitch!" Toby rasped, grabbing her arm and pulling her back. "You're not goin' anywhere until I'm finished with you! And I'm nowhere near finished with you yet!" he growled.

Toby held her wrist tightly, turning it and squeezing hard until he had forced her to her knees in front of him. Jessica struggled, but to no avail. He was much too strong for her. She knew that he was about to take her by force, and she knew that there was nothing she could do about it.

"Now you open that mouth and suck that dick some more! And don't bite it unless you want your teeth knocked out!" he roared, putting his heavy hand behind her head and forcing her against his groin.

Jessica remembered vividly how Toby forced her to suck his monstrous cock. He banged it in and out of her face wildly until she could hardly breathe. When he had had enough he pulled his rod out of her mouth and threw her on the bed, standing over her and jerking himself off for a minute or two, making his dick as hard as steel.

"Why… why are you doing this to me?" she heard herself cry. "Why? Why?" she screamed at the top of her voice.

"Shut the fuck up!" the biker shouted, bringing the back of his hand down hard against her cheek. "You think this is rough, bitch? You wait! This is the way I like it! When I get done with you you won't be able to walk for a week! I know you cunts. You just want dick. That's all. You need it any way you can get it. You don't really care how rough you get it. So don't give me no shit! You just spread them pretty legs and take what I got for ya. I'm gonna give it to you hard too! Hard and hot! Just the way you like it!" he spat, crawling on top of her.

"But, I… I don't, Toby. I… I don't like it this way."

"Who gives a fuck? I like it this way and that's all that counts. And that's the way you're gonna get it. Hard and rough!" He grabbed his rock-hard cock and buried it in one hard thrust between her spread legs.

Jessica remembered screaming at the top of her voice when she felt the biker jabbing his distended man-flesh all the way up inside her. She felt the pain of his sudden entry searing through her sensitive pussy as it was suddenly and cruelly stretched by Toby's huge organ.

"Take that dick! Take it, bitch! I want you to feel that fuckin' all the way up to your throat!" he yelled, bucking his ass hard and fast. It made her cunt burn with pain that was strangely mingled with pleasure.

"But why? Why are you doing this? I… I give you everything you want. All I want is for you to be gentle with me. I… I like it when you fuck me… if… if you're gentle."

"Fuck that! I like it hard, baby. I like takin' it. I've just been gettin' you hot all this time. Now I got you where I want you and I'm gonna get what I really want from ya. Now you just lay there and take it. Go ahead and scream if you want to. Nobody's gonna hear ya," the cruel biker rasped, his dick banging in and out of her tight cunt.

Jessica writhed in agony as his cock banged in and out of her cunt. He slapped her pretty face from time to time, slapped her whether she resisted or not, as if he wanted nothing more than to see her hurt. She felt his heavy hard body against her, felt his hot moist breath against her cheek. He pressed his hot lips against hers and thrust his tongue all the way down her throat. He grabbed her naked tits after he had torn her blouse off her, grabbed them and squeezed hard at her resilient globes.

She scratched his back, but that seemed only to make him hotter. His body strained hard against her. His balls slapped up against her crotch with each lunge into her. He reached behind her back and lifted her body off the bed, making her thrust out her hips. She knew that it wouldn't be long before he unloaded a stream of searing hot cum into her. Perhaps then he would leave her alone. She had to bring him off as soon as she possibly could.

Jessica remembered writhing against him, matching his thrusts with movements of her own. She bit his shoulders, which seemed to make him hot beyond belief. She ground her groin against him, taking him all the way up her belly. She felt him stretching her insides, stretching her in a way that now gave her no real pleasure at all.

"Okay, cunt. That's the way. Move that twat. Suck that dick up there. Take it deep. Take that fucker. I'm gonna shoot, bitch. I'm gonna fill that hot cunt of yours with a gallon of steamin' cum. Get ready for it. Here it comes!"

Jessica felt his hot wad shooting deep inside her, filling her with cum. The stuff shot a dozen times inside her, trickling out of her grasping cunt and running down the shaft of his dick in rivers. Any other time the vixen's cunt would have been flashing wildly between her legs. This time she felt no passion at all, only disgust at the way she had been cruelly treated by the horny biker.

"There! You got what you wanted. Now leave me alone!" she cried, struggling against Toby's sweating body.

Toby pulled out of her and rolled over on his back. Jessica took the first opportunity to escape, jumping out of bed and running for the door. Her blouse was torn open, her flaked tits bouncing as she ran. Her skirt had been torn off too. She tried to cover herself with what remained of her skirt and blouse, but it was no use. She would have to run through the woods almost naked. It would be terribly embarrassing, but it would be better than staying with Toby for another second.

Jessica threw open the cabin door, running as fast as she could to freedom, or what she thought was freedom. But freedom was not to be hers. She ran right into the arms of one of Toby's biker buddies. She stared into the cold cruel eyes of the wicked looking cycle freak who had caught her. She didn't know his name, but she remembered seeing him with Toby once or twice. She hadn't liked the looks of him then, and she certainly didn't like him now.